All-Professional Master of Darkness

When Ruhadi heard Lan Wu say that he was in a hurry, he burst into laughter. The professionals behind him also laughed, and they did not hide their sarcasm towards Lan Wu.

"Country bumpkin, do you think it's still the same as before?"

"God of grace? Ugh, you're out of date."

"..."

"It's a new era now." Ruhadi grinned and swung the giant hammer on his shoulder with one hand, his eyes full of sarcasm: "You old professionals can't keep up with the times, and it's history. I'll stand here and see how you kill us."

Hearing Ruhadi's shouting, Lan Wu and Gross didn't rush to take action. The two looked at Ruhadi up and down with a strange look on their faces, then looked at each other and asked at the same time.

"Wasn't he a paladin before?"

"He should have been a paladin before, right?"

Lan Wu shrugged his shoulders, shook his head helplessly and complained: "He's your brother. How should I know."

"Sorry, I thought I recognized the wrong person." Gross shrugged apologetically, and then looked at Ruhadi at the same time as Lan Wu.

"No need to guess, I am Ruhadi, and I was once a Paladin. But now I am a Crusader." Ruhadi laughed, and his tone suddenly became crazy: "You will never know how much I suffered to give up the heritage of the former Paladin. But I did it. I eliminated the Paladin heritage that had been integrated with the soul, and regained the professional heritage of the Crusader. I am destined to be the leader of mankind! Only I can rule mankind and lead mankind to drive away the devil!" "Hey, your brother is crazy. Kill him." Lan Wu said while holding the legendary sword again. His expression suddenly became solemn. The soul is something that cannot be figured out. Even Diablo and the other three demons dare not say that they are proficient in the soul. When the Archangel Tyrael burned his soul to destroy the World Stone, they were also terrified. It is conceivable that the soul cannot be messed with. Ruhadi eliminated the Paladin heritage that had been integrated into the soul in order to obtain the heritage of the Crusader. Although Lan Wu didn't know how he did it, one thing was certain. Ruhadi's soul was missing, so his personality became completely different from before. Ruhadi was not so crazy back then. In Lan Wu's opinion, he was quite honest, at least he had made a little farce and then died down. Unlike now, he has even raised a rebel army to rebel.

"This is my responsibility." Gross nodded with a heavy heart. After going through so many things, he has let go of the dispute between Ruhadi and himself for the position of the head of the family. Perhaps what remains is the brotherhood of blood thicker than water.

"Arrogant! Then let me show you how powerful a new professional is!" Ruhadi was about to go crazy.

Before Ruhadi took the lead in ordering the siege, Gross raised his staff, and a chilling cold air suddenly shot out from the top, covering Ruhadi with a layer of light blue frost. Before others could react, everyone within a five-meter range centered on Ruhadi was instantly frozen.

"What skill is this?" Ruhadi was stunned for about half a second, not figuring out which skill in the mage had this effect. When he came to his senses, he immediately swung up the giant hammer and rushed to kill Gross first. The unknown was too scary, and he had to solve it first. But as soon as he moved, he was horrified to find that his speed had dropped to an unbearable level, at least 80% lower than usual.

The freezing effect of this new skill was surprisingly good.

"No, this is impossible!" Ruhadi's face swelled purple, and he frantically urged his men to go over and kill Gross. Before others started, Gross flashed and appeared in front of Ruhadi like a ghost.

Ruhadi's first reaction was to swing the giant hammer and smash it. Before he started, he was shocked to find that Gross's figure quickly became blurred. Large patches of cold air quickly condensed into white mist and spread around.

"Damn, what is this?" Ruhadi was shocked and angry. He only had time to see clearly that something seemed to be shining under Gross's tattered leather armor. It vaguely resembled the runes engraved on the body of the Crusader after he was promoted. But he didn't believe that besides himself, even Gross had changed his job to a new job. That kind of pain is simply not something a human can endure.

"Frost Nova." Gross's calm voice floated into his ears.

Ruhadi was stunned again. He only knew that there was a Frost Nova in the original mage's freezing skills. But the effect was completely different from this Frost Nova. Before he could figure it out, Lan Wu had already taken action.

This time Ruhadi saw it clearly. The moment Lan Wu took action, a familiar rune suddenly flashed on his upper body. It was a pity that he was obviously in the effect of freezing, and his body's reaction could not keep up with the reaction of his consciousness.

"Flame Slash!" Ruhadi let out an unbelievable scream and was instantly swallowed by a ball of fire. After a while, the fire broke apart. The professionals who were also frozen around him exploded and knocked down a large group of people behind them.

Needless to say, Ruhadi and the professionals affected by the Flame Slash were already frozen and could not escape. But the people behind were completely stunned by Lan Wu's sudden use of the Crusader's Flame Slash. Especially the rune that flashed, the Crusader among them was very familiar with it.

Slash.

This skill rune can make the Flame Slash attack targets in a larger area in front of it, turning it from a single skill into a range skill.

From the beginning, he was confused by the new skills displayed by Gross, and then Lanwu, the benefactor who should have been proven to be outdated, used the Crusader's Flame Slash. The successive blows made them almost lose their fighting spirit.

The unknown is scary.

At first, this divine benefactor could use all the skills of the seven professional systems. Now that he has used the Crusader's Flame Slash, there is no guarantee that he will not be able to use other brand-new skills. If you don't even know your opponent's skill system, how can you fight?

The airflow from the Flame Slash explosion knocked down a large number of people. The professionals who had not yet been affected turned around and fled. Although there are many people, others who know it can also do it. Others can do it if they don't know it themselves. If you stay here any longer, wouldn't you just be looking for abuse?

At that moment, twenty or thirty professionals who were lucky enough not to get to the front ran away with a huff. Lan Wu immediately regretted it. Akara and others are clearly in trouble. If you can keep a few more people here, New Tristram will have fewer enemies. It's certainly a good deal. Thinking of this, he immediately launched a strong attack.

"Gross, don't let anyone get away."

"Of course." Gross smiled reservedly, raised his staff, and released the new skills he learned from the runes one by one. The mage has always been known as a mobile fort. His outburst made Ruhadi and others miserable.

Just as Gross was being battered by a magical bombardment, Lan Wu also took the opportunity to add insult to injury. One by one the runes shone on his body and then went out. The various skills that Ruhadi and others have never seen before are not inferior to Gross's magic bombing.

In less than a minute, more than thirty Crusaders and monks were left here forever without even a chance to fight back. The remaining professionals who were lucky enough not to be named by Lan Wu were also covered in bruises. The biggest advantage of the new profession is that the damage is much greater than that of the old profession. They were basically beaten to death by Lan Wu and Gross, and it was really not easy for them to survive.

The survivors finally launched a counterattack, but Gross stopped the magic bombing at this time, and specifically used Frost Ray and Frost Nova to fully control the field. So they were helpless and watched the sharp legendary sword cut their necks.

"The leader of the rebels is dead. It's time for us to go out and clean up the mess." Lan Wu forcefully pulled out the legendary sword from the chest of the last professional, carried it on his shoulder without looking at the indistinguishable corpses on the ground, and strode towards Go ahead.